Dou Po: Rebirth of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, more sons and more blessings

In the sky, many strong men from the Medicine Clan suddenly burst out with extremely bright luster, and the fighting spirit in their bodies also became extremely violent at this moment!

"The righteousness of the Medicine Clan... Don't worry, if we can escape today, your Medicine Clan's bloodline will definitely be consistent with the time when my ancient Clan's bloodline existed..."

"With me, the Yan Clan, the bloodline of the Medicine Clan will not be cut off!"

"Thunder Clan is the same!"

Seeing the actions of the people from the Yao Clan, King Black Annihilation, Gu Dao and other people from the Ancient Clan immediately expressed their opinions, and then, the chiefs of the Thunder Clan and the Yan Clan also expressed their opinions one after another.

"It's going to explode"

Hun Yuantian noticed something was wrong with the auras of everyone in the Yao clan, and his expression also changed.

With so many strong men self-destructing, maybe a gap will be torn open in the formation, and then all the tribes will be able to take the opportunity to get out.

"no!"

The next moment, Hun Yuantian quickly mobilized the death aura in the formation and turned it into an attack, trying to prevent the people from the Medicine Clan from self-destructing.

"burst!"

Looking at the big hand coming towards him, the light on the body of a Medicine Clan elder suddenly shone to the extreme. Immediately, an extremely violent energy exploded crazily in the sky, even the big hand was shaken away. Quite a few.

burst!burst!burst!

After the first Yao Clan strongman blew himself up, it seemed as if the blood of many Yao Clan members was ignited.

At present, many powerful people have great radiance in their bodies, and finally they streak across the sky like meteors, and then explode themselves in the same place.

"Boom!"

The terrifying storm of destruction shattered the energy hand exerted by Hun Yuantian into nothingness in an instant. The mountains below were almost flattened, and huge abyss cracks thousands of feet spread like spider webs.

Faced with such a terrifying self-destruction attack, the invisible barrier in the sky became distorted, and small cracks appeared faintly.

During the self-destruction attack by everyone in the Yao Clan without fear of death, only a dozen figures of the Yao Clan stood still. These people were the group of young people who had achieved the best results in the Yao Clan Pharmacopoeia. people.

Seeing their ancestors making sacrifices to preserve their bloodline, Yaotian and others felt extremely sad and angry, but at this moment, they understood that only by preserving the power of their bloodline would they have the opportunity to take revenge and revive the Yao clan in the future.

The younger generation of the Medicine Clan had goddess-like medicinal spirits in their hearts, and tears were streaming down their cheeks. After experiencing today's changes, she just realized that they were just hothouse flowers under the protection of the race.

"Damn...these lunatics!"

Above the formation, Hun Yuantian and others looked very ugly. At this time, there was not a strong soul clan member in the formation and they could not stop them.

"Everyone, I leave my blood to you three clans..."

Yao Wanhuo's eyes were red. He cupped his hands towards Lei Ying and others, and then rushed toward the concentrated self-destruction area with sharp eyes.

"Peng!"

Under the self-destruction of Yao Wanhuo, the barrier of the formation was loosened a lot again, but there was still no sign of being broken.

"Will the efforts of our ancestors be destroyed in one day?"

Noticing this situation, Yao Ling's heartbeat accelerated and he was full of unwillingness.

"Alas... Everyone, in today's calamity, relying solely on the great righteousness of the Yao Clan is obviously not enough. In order to prevent the entire army from being annihilated, our Ancient Clan has set an example..." Gu Dao, one of the three immortals of the Ancient Clan, let out a long sigh. , with a certain will to die, he rushed towards the area where the strong man of the Medicine Clan blew himself up. His body was full of fighting spirit, and he obviously wanted to blow himself up there. "Even the elders of the ancient path...!"

Seeing Gu Dao's body explode, Xun'er and others' eyes were filled with sadness.

Originally, self-destruction still broke out among the Yao Clan, but now, even the Seven Star Fighting Saints of the ancient clan are self-destructing.

These people finally understood the feelings of the young people of the Yao Clan.

"I, the Yan Clan, are not cowards!"

"There is also the Thunder Clan. My Thunder Clan bloodline will definitely be cut off after the Medicine Clan!"

With the beginning of the ancient path, several powerful Dou Sheng elders also emerged from the Thunder Clan and the Yan Clan, and each of them self-destructed without fear of death.

boom!boom!

Thunder-like explosions resounded continuously in this space, and with each sound, there would be a powerful fighting saint from the coalition forces, detonating the fighting energy in his body and blowing himself to pieces. Under the impact of such violent energy, even the soul will not be left at all...

"Peng!"

After the remaining three tribes sacrificed eleven or two strong fighting saints, the invisible barrier in the sky finally made an overwhelming crunching sound, and actually exploded with a crisp sound.

Once the invisible barrier was scattered, the breath of death between the heaven and the earth dissipated quickly, and the warm sunlight poured down from the sky again.

"Pfft!"

When the realm of death broke apart, the faces of the four skinny old men in the sky suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When the aura of death around them dissipated, Lei Ying and others heaved a sigh of relief and looked around. They were still in the Burying Sky Mountains.

It's just that there is no trace of life left in the mountains now, and it has obviously been completely eroded by the aura of death from before.

In the sky not far from the coalition forces, a dark group of strong soul clan men stood in the air, staring in the direction of the coalition forces with fierce eyes.

"I didn't expect these guys to be so decisive, but I underestimated them!"

Hun Yuantian said in a cold voice.

Originally, if many powerful members of the coalition did not explode themselves, this death formation would be like boiling a frog in warm water and finally leave all the coalition forces of the four races behind.

But now, starting with the strong men of the Medicine Clan, the last four tribes all sacrificed themselves selflessly, and only lost about one-third of the strong men to successfully break through the formation.

"Hun Yuantian, even the Death Formation has still not destroyed us. Now, it is our turn to fight back!"

Looking at the Soul Clan army appearing on the opposite side, Lei Ying's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

This time, although the coalition forces lost 30% of their strength in order to break through the formation, they still seemed to be more powerful than the Soul Clan.

Because Lei Ying could see that the death energy on the bodies of Hun Yuantian and Hun Yao was extremely strong, and they would soon turn from the state of the living dead to the dead, unable to take action anymore.

As for the Soul Clan army, they suffered huge losses in the previous confrontation. If Hun Yuantian and others had not used a large formation, the Soul Clan would have been defeated long ago.

Now among the four demon saints of the soul clan, only soul mirror and soul evil spirit are still capable of fighting. Hun Tu has been killed long ago, and Hun Yan has only a remnant soul left. The three seven-star fighting saints who finally assisted in the battle, He was also seriously injured and could not exert much combat power. Facing such a soul clan, the coalition still had some advantages.

(End of this chapter)